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Chapter 1672 The Ancient God's Riot(2/2)

At its feet are mountainous bodies, blood flowing down its ankles, as if it were a silent testimony to the crimes it committed in the city.

In this bloody and terrifying scene, you can occasionally see several monsters shuttle through the ruins.

These monsters were distorted in shape, and their blood-red eyes were shining with greed, gnawing on the unclaimed corpses.

The silence filled the surroundings, with only the crackling sound of flames and the occasional collapse of the sound of collapse that broke the terrible tranquility.

"Chip, scan!"

Enzo had no expression on his face and thoughts moved.

At this moment, not far away, there was a huge roar and screams from people, as if something was raging wildly.

Enzo's eyes flashed and turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot.

Flying along the source of the sound, Enzo soon saw a huge ancient god.

The god's body is like a mountain, covered with black scales, and each scale is shining with a strange light.

His eyes were like burning flames, emitting endless murderous intent.

At its feet is a ruin, and countless lives have disappeared under its feet.

"wizard?"

Perhaps because he felt an unusual aura, the raging ancient god turned around and looked at Enzo in front of him with a grim smile on his face.

The next moment, he opened his mouth and spit out a black flame.

Enzo's expression remained unchanged and did not dodge, allowing the flame that could melt the steel to burn his body.

Then, Enzo waved the wand in his hand.

The shadow spread like a tide, turning into a strange flame, and bursting out with amazing power the moment it touched the ancient god.

In an instant, the ancient god let out a shrill scream.

The other party did not expect that the wizard on the other side would have such strength, immediately cut off the body burned by the shadow fire, and then suddenly escaped to the distance.

Looking at the broken body on the ground, Enzo waved his hand.

The invisible shadow turned into silk threads, lifting up the remains of the ancient god, and then crushing and twisting into pure liquid in an extremely strange way.

"That's the point?"

Enzo frowned slightly, looked at the blood in his palm, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

If the blood of these gods is used to control the Nine Gods masks, it may not be able to maintain even one percent of a second.

From this point of view, we can see that the ancient god just now was not too strong.

"Forget it, mosquito legs are also fleshy!"

Enzo shook his head and turned into a shadow and chased after him.

The night is as thick as ink, and the fog is spreading freely in the ancient and dilapidated streets and alleys, and the dark light is flashing in this gloomy atmosphere.

The halo was twisted by the fog, as if it would go out at any time.

"Is the power of the domain?"

Enzo looked around, a little absent-minded. He really couldn't lift much energy to deal with such a weak god.

Suddenly, a deafening roar teared the silence.

The ancient god who was not long ago slowly emerged in the depths of the fog again, but his form has undergone some changes compared to before.

At this moment, the body of the ancient god was still as huge as a mountain.

The body surface is covered with rough scales covered with mysterious runes, each of which is flashing with strange light, and the blood-red eyes are like two burning blood moons, emitting a terrifying murderous intent. Wherever you go, the space seems to be twisted and deformed under its pressure.

"What's this? A breakthrough in the last battle?"

Enzo's mouth raised slightly, showing a disdainful sneer. He didn't take this seemingly powerful ancient god seriously.

Even if the other party's life level has been improved at this moment, it is still nothing.

Enzo gently raised his right hand, and the black magic power in his palm gathered like a vortex. The air around him instantly became cold and bone-black, as if all the heat was swallowed by this magic power.

On the opposite side, the ancient god took the lead in launching an attack.

The other party waved his arms as thick as a giant pillar, and an energy wave carrying endless power rushed towards Enzo.

Wherever you pass, the ground was filled with bottomless gullies, and the buildings on the street turned into powder under the impact of this force.

However, Enzo was not in a hurry.

He muttered something, and as the spell rang, the dark magic in front of him quickly condensed into an indestructible shield.

The energy wave hit the shield and made a deafening sound.

The powerful impact force stirred up a strong wind, blowing away the surrounding mist, but the shield did not move at all, easily resisting the attack of the ancient god.

The next moment, a cold light flashed in Enzo's eyes and he launched a counterattack.

He waved his left hand gently, and countless black sharp blades whizzed out of the darkness, like a group of deadly hidden weapons, shooting towards the ancient gods.

The ancient god sensed the danger and tried to hide.

But these sharp blades seemed to have life, locking its breath tightly. No matter how the ancient god moved, they could not escape the pursuit of the sharp blade.

The sharp blade instantly penetrated the scales of the ancient god and pierced into his body.

The ancient god let out a painful roar, his body began to tremble violently, and blood gushed out of the wound and dripped onto the ground, making a sizzling sound, as if corroding the land.

“Not waste!”
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